Hogwarts: A Thousand Layers of Fluorescence at the Beginning

Chapter 75 Dumbledore: No one can refuse, an animal willing to work.

Urgent, urgent, urgent, urgent.

I pissed off my boss on my first day of re-employment. What should I do? I’m waiting online. It’s very urgent! Moody turned to look at Hannah who was speaking.

“Sir, that is our Defense Against the Dark Arts professor!”

Moody looked at the others, and the other little wizards nodded, proving that what Hannah said was not a lie. Isn’t it true that the current Defense Against the Dark Arts classes are so outrageous?

“Defense Against the Dark Arts professor, teaching the Unforgivable Curse on site?”

Moody was completely confused by the so-called facts in front of him.

Hogwarts’ teaching philosophy is a bit advanced.

White looked at the person who came, with wooden legs, magic eyes, and scars all over his body. Mad-Eye Moody is undoubtedly.

Think about it. His record in previous years.

When old Barty released the Aurors’ authority to use the Unforgivable Curse and fully increased the intensity of the war between the Ministry of Magic and the Death Eaters,

Alastor Moody could capture all the Death Eaters. Azkaban is half filled, it is unforgivable for such a person to see someone use it���, it is normal to take action directly.

It’s just obvious······

Quirrell’s fighting talent was so poor that he had no time to dodge the sudden curse. He was directly bombarded into a pile of debris.

As for the advanced teaching concept, White glanced at Moody and said nothing.

You’d better make sure you can win a righteous gang fight between two people, sir.

“All curses end.”

Moody walked to the debris pile and recited a counter-curse to Quirrell. Then Quirrell stood up holding on to the wall.

“Hello!”

It broke and made people stutter in fear.

White looked at the harvest and realized that Snape’s world has finally become what you want it to be. The first-year wizard has learned three unforgivable curses.

“Come on, Professor Quirrell?”

Moody’s magic eye was staring at the back of Quirrell’s head.

The magic eye that could see through the invisibility cloak could naturally feel the strangeness under the purple hood. Moody’s wand was taken out again.

“Professor Qiluo, how about I take you to the school doctor’s office?”

Moody said as a faint light flashed on his wand.

“Forget it, forget it, forget it, it’s not a serious situation. Quirrell hurriedly picked up his lesson plan

“Self-study!”

After saying that, Quirrell turned and left.

Moody glanced at the three dead spiders on the podium.

The situation changed so quickly that some Slytherin students regretted that they had not seen enough. Professor Quirrell left. For the situation in front of him, Moody, who looked fierce and ruined their good deeds, naturally didn’t look good.

Everyone stared at Quirrell angrily.

Moody looked at them and saw that more than half of them were familiar to their parents.

“What are you guys looking at?”

“Self-study!”

Moody said as he swept the three spiders into his pocket, then turned around and walked towards Dumbledore’s office. He now had a lot of questions to ask Dumbledore.

White got up and walked to the door to look. After Moody disappeared at the top of the stairs, he turned around and opened the window of the classroom.

Hannah on the side took out a small cauldron from somewhere and took out a bunch of green leafy vegetables. The little wizards of Hufflepuff showed their talents and even raised a piece of bacon. No one said a word during the whole process, and everyone was surprisingly tacit.

“Although I don’t know what happened, it’s okay to eat together.”

Before class ended, the little wizards of Slytherin also received a bowl of soup as a gift from Hannah.

Hufflepuff, the eternal god!……

“Dumbledore!”

Moody knocked on the stone beast’s mouth, and the door to the office was forced open.

An angry Moody sat directly in front of Dumbledore and took out three spiders that had been tortured to death.

“Dumbledore, I think you should explain to me what’s going on.”

“I just discovered that the Unforgivable Curse is being openly taught in Defense Against the Dark Arts class.”

“Also, the head of the Defense Against the Dark Professor·····”

Moody wanted to continue, but Dumbledore shook his head at him.

“Moody!”

Dumbledore said in a serious tone.

“That’s why I came to you”

“You know, I’m not almighty”

“Just like you captured most of the Death Eaters in Azkaban, not me.”

“I’m having some difficulties now and need your help.”

Dumbledore took out Quirrell’s cover letter.

“Professor Quirrell was formerly a professor of Muggle Studies”

“But after he left for a year, he came back like this”

“He wants to take this course because his basic theory is very solid”

“I don’t have to worry about finding a new professor.”

“Just keep a good eye on him, that’s all”

“Not a bad deal, it might even give the kids a chance.”

Dumbledore said as he took out another picture of Harry.

“Moody, the children are growing up and we are growing old.”

Moody saw Dumbledore showing off his skinny palms.

“Come and help me, Moody, this is not a boring job. Every time he is in class, you can sit in the little wizard and listen to the class, and help him correct some wrong knowledge along the way.”

“I think it’s actually quite difficult.”

Dumbledore said with a smile.

Moody sighed and nodded.

“However, in this spare time, I hope you can do me one more favor”

“Design a small level for children”

“White!”

Hermione saw White from a distance and Pansy, who had been standing behind White like a piece of candy. Why was she there too?

Hermione hugged White’s shoulders.

“White, I heard Professor Quirrell was knocked out in class by a scary-looking man?”

Pansy saw Hermione leaning on White and hugged White’s arm without showing any signs of weakness.

“Lord White, let’s go to dinner”

“White, Gryffindor Table”

“Lord White, Slytherin’s table.”

White saw the two little witches smiling close to each other, their foreheads wrestling with each other. If they didn’t separate, they would probably wear their foreheads apart.

“Gryffindor, Gryffindor”

“Slytherin in the morning, Gryffindor at noon.”

White separated the two people left and right.

Hermione happily pulled White away. Pansy curled her lips and walked to the door of the auditorium. By some mistake, she did not go to the long table of Slytherin. Instead, she squeezed into Gryffin like White. After lunch, a group of owls flew into the auditorium.

Harry looked at the sky with some bitterness.

Although White had told him that his godfather was willing to see him, it was obvious that the time had not come yet. , it was said that Professor McGonagall had not even received the letter from the owl.

It seemed that his godfather’s promise to White was a joke. Harry lowered his head in disappointment.

Suddenly I saw a white light

“Hedwig!”

Harry was a little surprised and looked at the white snowy owl that appeared in the sky.

“Gu Gu.”

Harry saw his snowy owl parked in front of him, holding a piece of white paper in his hand. Is it from godfather Sirius?

Harry was uneasy.

Seeing that there was only a piece of paper, he was afraid that godfather Sirius didn’t want it. Seeing himself, Harry only wrote a little bit of the letter.

He carefully took down the letter.

“Harry, it’s been a week since school and you haven’t even come to see me. I’m so sad.”

–Hagrid.

Harry breathed a sigh of relief.

It’s a letter from Hagrid, but fortunately it’s not a farewell letter from the godfather.

But, Hagrid, Harry was a little ashamed. This weekend, he sat in the dormitory and waited for Professor McGonagall’s summons, waiting for his godfather to see him. On the contrary, Hagrid’s existence was ignored.

“White, have you got some time lately?”

Harry glanced at White who was being fed crazily.

“Yes, some time, what’s the matter?”

“Hagrid, if you have time, how about we go meet Hagrid before dinner tomorrow?”

“Seamus, Neville, you come together, I will take you to meet Hagrid, a kind wizard.”

Seamus and Neville nodded.

Hagrid?

White thought for a moment that this is the authentic Hogwarts rich man. The Animagus deformation in his body and the expansion of the newly merged realm are going to the Forbidden Forest to test. Try. Just in time to meet Hagrid.

“White your letter!”

The owl flew to Slytherin and circled around. The owl that didn’t land finally landed on the long table of Gryffindor. The owl looked at White, who was receiving the letter, with a strange look at the two witches sitting next to him.

White glanced at Letters from Paris

“Hello little wizard, Dumbledore has told me many times about your intelligence.······”

Letters of Nick Flamel.

White glanced at it and saw that his prosthetic leg had been sent to Paris. Nick Flamel was very interested and wrote to exchange his thoughts with him. To White’s surprise, Nick Flamel wrote a lot about soul issues in his letters.

The attitude is no longer just that of making friends with peers, but even a bit like asking a professor’s respect.

White studied it carefully. The questions Nick focused on were a bit tricky, but now was not the place to answer them. Hide the envelope.

When White looked up, he saw two big gray birds flying towards Harry with a long broom-like mail package.

“Long lost godson, Harry”

“I’m so sorry for your absence from the first eleven years of your life”

“I don’t know how to make up for it”

“After thinking about it, your father is an excellent seeker. I think you have some of his inheritance.”

“I hope you like the gift I gave you, Nimbus 2000.”

Harry saw the handwriting he had never seen before, and his heart was filled with joy. Is this a gift from the godfather?

Harry opened the mail package directly in front of everyone.

A brand-new Nimbus 2000 appeared in the auditorium Inside

“Wow!”

The little wizards were amazed, and cries of envy poured from the Gryffindor table to the Slytherin table. All the little wizards who had ideas about Quidditch were envious.

Ron picked up Harry and put it on the table. card on

“It was sent to him by Harry’s godfather”

“It was sent to him by Harry’s godfather.”

The voice was loud enough to drown out the envious cries of everyone.

White frowned, and Snape’s face turned livid.

“Mr. Ron Weasley, if you make a noise during the meal, you will be detained in my office for the week.”

“Dissecting a toad!”

Snape said and left the table directly.